Day 9/30
This is harder than I thought
There are so many stories to tell, but these stories are upon stories and they only get better when you know the thickening plot leading up to them
and there’s only so much time in a day!
plus, I don’t want to ruin my shot at publishing some wicked awesome autobiography by sharing all the juicy details NOW
anyway, I’ll see what we can do here for day 9
This is me and Shanti Hall on the jetty at Glenelg (jetty = pier)
Shanti is the second (by no order of importance whatsoever) best friend that I brought back from Australia
Shanti and I worked together at Endota Day Spa for the first six months that I was in AU and had some pretty great adventures together
Much like my relationship with Eva, Shanti and I both found ourselves (semi) alone together in Adelaide.
She, just having moved there from Queensland with her boyfriend, and me, well, being me
We surprising hit it off instantly, and had many late night “deep and meaningful”s as well as a few bottles of sparkling shiraz and Go Girls (it was hit overseas…) ;)
I love Shanti Hall and miss talking to her frequently.
She left Adelaide shortly before I did back in March and I haven’t seen her since then. We attempt to keep contact via facebook but, it’s just not the same.
Dear Shanti, if you’re reading this, know that I still love and miss you very much, every day, and am disappointed that I wasn’t able to get up to the island to see you one last time before I left. You are ALWAYS welcome to come and visit me in Hawaii, or where ever else it is that I happen to reside, whenever you want to. My house is your house <3 I love you very much and can’t wait to see you again :)
ps. get. skype.
<3
xoxo
Claire
